You confiscated my property, I exiled you, why are you crying when the treasury is empty?

Su Wanning got up early in the morning and told Zhan Beiwang what happened last night.

Zhan Beiwang glanced at Zhan Yirou. Su Wanning didn't care whether he believed it or not, "I'll just cook my own meals from now on."

Zhan Beiwang wanted to refuse directly, but thinking about the previous situation, he nodded and agreed, "Okay, then we should stay together. There are so many refugees on the road. If someone suddenly rushes over to rob us, we are here too."

Su Wanning had no objection to this. At least during this period of time, she had to cook her own meals, including washing every vegetable leaf herself.

She didn't want what happened before to happen again. No one could get away with everything.

I built a small fire nearby and cooked some porridge.

When Zhan Lingfeng heard that Su Wanning was going to eat separately from them from now on, he immediately ran over to light the fire for her.

"Sister Wan Ning, I'll do the cooking."

Su Wanning gave him her seat directly. "Would you like to eat with me or go over there?"

Zhan Lingfeng looked at the rice that had already been put into the pot and said, "Just take it back and eat it. I'll eat it with Sister Wan Ning at noon."

Su Wanning nodded, and then she didn't have to bother adding rice anymore.

He walked to the side, took out a bun from the cloth bag, and started eating it quietly.

To prevent the smell of meat from wafting away, put it back into the space after taking a bite, and take it out again when you take the next bite.

By the time they finished eating the buns, the porridge cooked by Su Wanning was ready.

Since she was the only one eating, she just took the spoon and started eating from the pot.

As soon as he finished eating, Zhan Lingfeng came over with a bowl, "Sister Wan Ning, give me your pot, I'll wash it together."

Su Wanning looked at the bowls he already had in his hands and said, "You can't take any more. I'll go with you."

Zhan Yirou looked at the two of them while holding the bowl. "I don't know why we have to eat from separate pots. Not only does it waste firewood, but we also have to wash more pots and bowls."

Su Wanning rolled her eyes at her and said, "It's none of your business!" Then she walked towards the water.

Zhan Yirou stomped her foot in frustration.

Su Wanning was washing the pot when she heard Zhan Yirou exclaim from the side.

"My face is almost healed."

Su Wanning looked in the direction of Zhan Yirou. The veil on her face had been taken off, and there were indeed fewer abscesses on her face.

She remembered that Bai had mentioned the antidote to that poison before, but Zhan Yirou probably had no chance to eat those foods recently, so why were the abscesses on her face decreasing now?

Was it just last night, was it temporarily suppressed or did he really have an antidote for this poison?

Zhan Yirou felt her gaze turn towards Su Wanning, "I just had a sore throat. Now that I've rested, the stuff on my face has gone away. Why do you look so surprised?"

"I'm not surprised, but I didn't expect that someone would get sore all over his face from getting angry. If you get so anxious and angry over a little thing in the future, you'd better wear a veil in the future." Su Wanning shook off the water from the pot in her hand and stood up.

Zhan Yi slapped the water with force, causing splashes all over her body.

Su Wanning looked at Zhan Yirou and laughed, then took the pot and returned to the resting place.

After resting for a while, the exile team started on their journey.

Refugees could be seen everywhere on the road, some heading in the same direction as them, and quite a few heading in the opposite direction.

Su Wanning looked at the refugees and said, "The rain has already come. Why don't you just go back home? Plant some short-lived vegetables, and some taro that can fill your stomach. While you're planting, go up to the mountains and dig some wild vegetables to survive for a while. It's much better than wandering around like this without a fixed place to stay."

"Those smart ones have already returned to their hometowns, while the rest are waiting for the court, thinking that they will not be ignored. They think there may be better opportunities ahead, or they are already far away from home and are unwilling to travel any further." Zhan Beiwang replied.

"Then why haven't they been doing this all along?"

“If we go to a slightly larger city, they might make some arrangements for the refugees, but if it’s a small city, they won’t let the refugees in.

As for the rest, almost no one cares.”

Su Wanning frowned as she looked at the refugees. "What if some villages, less severely affected by the disaster, didn't move away and were occupied by refugees? Are we just going to watch them burn, kill, and loot?"

Zhan Beiwang didn't say anything. After all, he had lived in the border area since he was a child and had seen more cruel things than these.

After traveling for half a day, Su Wanning was not in a good mood.

Zhan Beiwang naturally knew the reason, but he had no way to change this kind of thing.

Su Wanning looked at the refugees across the road. Although she felt pity for them, she felt more helpless. There were obviously better solutions, but they insisted on pinning their hopes on others.

A night passed and Su Wanning hardly slept. The noises from the refugees across the street continued to come.

Some were arguing, some were crying, and some were blaming others.

There were all kinds of negative energy everywhere, and Su Wanning really wanted to go to Lingnan right now.

But fortunately, it will arrive in a few days.

Everyone is looking forward to the short journey ahead, hoping that everything will settle down once they reach Lingnan.

But no one could have imagined that so many unexpected events would happen.

Three days before reaching Lingnan, a group of refugees surrounded the entire exile team.

The number of refugees was several times greater than that of the exile group.

The leader was precisely the man whose arm was injured by Zhan Yiran.

The man walked towards them with ill intentions.

"I didn't expect we'd meet so soon." The man looked at his arm and then at Zhan Yiran. "When you attacked me, did you ever think this would happen?"

Zhan Yiran looked at the many people surrounding him. Even if all the martial artists in the exile team took action, they would probably have a chance of winning, but their families would most likely not be able to be saved.

Looking at the carriage not far away, if Li Jingyu was willing to help, the result would definitely be different.

Zhan Lingfeng frowned. He had already sent out the signal, so why hadn't Mo Lan and the others come over yet? When he thought of another possibility, his expression changed slightly.

Looking at this group of people, Su Wanning thought that the thing she was afraid of had finally happened.

They have a chance of winning in a one-on-one or several-on-one fight, but with so many people, I'm afraid they will be worn out to death.

The injured man touched his chin with his other hand and looked at Zhan Yiran with a lewd expression, "Why don't you beg for mercy now and follow me, so you can avoid some physical pain. Otherwise, you will be the one under the crotch of our brothers. If you can survive, I believe you will be very popular in Qinlou and Chuguan."

When Zhan Beiwang heard him say this, his veins suddenly bulged. Before he could draw his sword, he heard someone among the exiles shout, "If I hand her over to you, will you leave us alone?"